<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5338450085654205658</id><updated>2012-02-16T10:00:33.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ Jasmine's</title><subtitle type='html'>beautifully awesome ~</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehseumin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5338450085654205658/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehseumin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jasmine Chen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02215377131281511672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-soa5iIFCvYU/TnNnHOUqigI/AAAAAAAABMY/HT_ERY8jzNw/s220/zuQH9.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5338450085654205658.post-5652632880403544212</id><published>2011-10-04T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T06:19:08.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Promises ??</title><content type='html'>It's just a word , to console/convince/comfort etc .&lt;br /&gt;I was promised to so many things .. but people around me just keep giving me empty promises .&lt;br /&gt;Sick and tired of all the lies and excuses .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5338450085654205658-5652632880403544212?l=jehseumin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehseumin.blogspot.com/feeds/5652632880403544212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5338450085654205658&amp;postID=5652632880403544212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5338450085654205658/posts/default/5652632880403544212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5338450085654205658/posts/default/5652632880403544212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehseumin.blogspot.com/2011/10/promises.html' title='Promises ??'/><author><name>Jasmine Chen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02215377131281511672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-soa5iIFCvYU/TnNnHOUqigI/AAAAAAAABMY/HT_ERY8jzNw/s220/zuQH9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5338450085654205658.post-5314561399129768984</id><published>2011-09-16T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T09:08:17.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fear no bitch .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="466" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kZNDEgSJ5MM/TnNoSErXduI/AAAAAAAABMs/dHqOyIOpuiM/s640/zuQH9.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl's nature , JEALOUSY .&lt;br /&gt;Never will you survive in a city of all girls , a little bitchiness is all you need to deal with all bitches around .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5338450085654205658-5314561399129768984?l=jehseumin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehseumin.blogspot.com/feeds/5314561399129768984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5338450085654205658&amp;postID=5314561399129768984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5338450085654205658/posts/default/5314561399129768984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5338450085654205658/posts/default/5314561399129768984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehseumin.blogspot.com/2011/09/fear-no-bitch.html' title='Fear no bitch .'/><author><name>Jasmine Chen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02215377131281511672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-soa5iIFCvYU/TnNnHOUqigI/AAAAAAAABMY/HT_ERY8jzNw/s220/zuQH9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kZNDEgSJ5MM/TnNoSErXduI/AAAAAAAABMs/dHqOyIOpuiM/s72-c/zuQH9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5338450085654205658.post-142443028314902827</id><published>2011-09-14T00:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T00:54:54.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So what is love all about ?? (For girls)</title><content type='html'>Single wish to be attached , attached wish to be married , married wish to be dead .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singles wants to be attached because of loneliness mainly ,&lt;br /&gt;attached wish to be married because afraid of losing the other party ,&lt;br /&gt;married wish to be dead because either one , or both parties get bored of the other party and lots of other nonsense .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm at the age of 18 , seeing girls at younger age maybe like 13 , 14 and even big girls at 20 crying over their boyfriends , facing breakups and lots of other bullshits .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some facts about guys :&lt;br /&gt;- All men cheats ( at least a freaking two three times in every relationships , because (read the last fact) )&lt;br /&gt;- Get irritated easily ( which leads to abusing their wives like beating them )&lt;br /&gt;- love beautiful girls with a stupid brain&lt;br /&gt;- petty&lt;br /&gt;- forgetful ( even with the lies they told )&lt;br /&gt;- are like bees , attracted to every beautiful flower they sees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've dated a few , and my verdict is , they're ALL THE SAME .&lt;br /&gt;See , 9 out of 10 guys cheat . The only one who doesn't/can't cheat is a monk or gay . Yes gays don't cheat because they're like women , faithful and loving .&lt;br /&gt;Men can't love you forever , they love you to satisfy themselves .( You know what I'm referring to )&lt;br /&gt;They only love the beautiful you , when you start to gain weight , or get pimple breakouts and start being lazy about taking care of yourself , they'll start looking at other women .&lt;br /&gt;CHEATING&lt;br /&gt;is the main problem about men ,&lt;br /&gt;they cheat because they get bored of fucking your same exact virgina , seeing your same exact face and body . It doesn't matter about boob sizes , seriously . Be it if you're Candice Michelle or Megan Fox , no matter how hot and attractive your body is , once they sees a naked body several times it becomes a commonplace . And they've &lt;span class="size10 newlook newpaginationlook" id="ctl12_lblPageContant4"&gt;become accustomed to your body and want to experience something different .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="size10 newlook newpaginationlook" id="ctl12_lblPageContant4"&gt;No men can love you eternity like you can , girls .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="size10 newlook newpaginationlook" id="ctl12_lblPageContant4"&gt;So if you're planning to get married with your guy , you'll have to be very strong to face all the lies , betrayals . Okay it is to close an eye , see only the good things about your men , this is the so called "trust" in men's dictionary , and you'll have a "wonderful" marriage *winks* . Only bonkers do that , yes almost all of the women are bonkers .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="size10 newlook newpaginationlook" id="ctl12_lblPageContant4"&gt;If you're 14 , 15 when you're still in your schooling days , don't get into a relationship . It's a waste of time , you'll need time for quarrels , crying , hurting yourself like cutting your wrist trying to suicide and healing a broken heart ...... Tell you what , all the time you're wasting are taking more than the sweetest moment at the start of the relationship . And when the time you reaches 18 19 , look back , and you'll CRY . You'll feel that having bf at young age is like a full of nonsense and dramas thingy . That's how I felt .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="size10 newlook newpaginationlook" id="ctl12_lblPageContant4"&gt;Most humans cannot stay single for their whole life , and so far i think the best way to prevent yourself from getting hurt in a relationship is to not commit your whole heart in the relationship , be it 20 or 30 years , cause you'll never know when will your men cheat on you . And also by not committing your whole heart in a relationship is where you give yourself happiness , and not from your guy . You can't depend on your guy for happiness , because once they leave you , you'll be left with nothing .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="size10 newlook newpaginationlook" id="ctl12_lblPageContant4"&gt;I bet nobody wants that .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="size10 newlook newpaginationlook" id="ctl12_lblPageContant4"&gt;I post this , because it was a lesson i learned , from all the heartbreaks caused by my ex(s) , all the cryings , wrist cutting and a lot of other bullshits i did to hurt myself after the breakups . And as I grew older , I finally came to realize that I was a real moron . I learned to love myself even more , zero guys can hurt me , I think I'm beautifully awesome and I'm proud to be me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5338450085654205658-142443028314902827?l=jehseumin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehseumin.blogspot.com/feeds/142443028314902827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5338450085654205658&amp;postID=142443028314902827&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5338450085654205658/posts/default/142443028314902827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5338450085654205658/posts/default/142443028314902827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehseumin.blogspot.com/2011/09/so-what-is-love-all-about-for-girls.html' title='So what is love all about ?? (For girls)'/><author><name>Jasmine Chen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02215377131281511672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-soa5iIFCvYU/TnNnHOUqigI/AAAAAAAABMY/HT_ERY8jzNw/s220/zuQH9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5338450085654205658.post-781975019708420678</id><published>2011-06-13T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T08:19:33.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT A JOKE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've not mentioned before in my blog or twitter that I hate my bf's yi po(cousin of his grandma) , before it was all tolerable . But NOW , I can't fucking stand her anymore , she've gone overboard .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's the story ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A year ago , I started staying over at my bf's place every weekend . So far so good for the first few months , no problem at all , everything got worse after . There's 2 toilets in the house , one is at the living room and another is at my bf's grandma's room .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I always use the one at the living room because I think its rude to go into other people's room . Everyone in the house uses the toilet in the room except for yi po and her friend , because the living room toilet is so called " their toilet " whatever lah hor . So I asked my bf to use that toilet also because I don't wanna be the only one using their toilet , feels weird .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I bought my own shampoo , conditioner all the things that I need for shower , but I didn't leave any of my things in their toilet because I think its rude .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My bf uses my stuffs to bath also , there's once he showered at their toilet , forgotten to keep the stuffs , when I came back and wanted to shower , guesss what ! Inside my conditioner is filled with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0JOJ9E9o7l8/TfYY-XUTTzI/AAAAAAAABI0/y_qL4S_-eaY/s640/cr002_my_000006.jpg" width="378" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fabric softener .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NO ONE actually use their toilet , and my bf won't be so bo liao to put those in my conditioner , because he needed it for himself too .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just don't understand her , she can simply open her mouth and speak , tell me that she don't like us to use her toilet , and I will stop using .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was really really upset , I hate her so much . At that point I have this " the more she don't like me to use her toilet , the more I wanna use " thought in my mind , well I still have it now though .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes I didn't stop using her toilet .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I bought a new conditioner , share it with my bf's sister Grace .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wrote something on my conditioner bottle , it says " Grace and Jasmine's only : USE AND DIE "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my bf told me to write " USE AND DIE " and I wrote , its for fun anyway .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I really hate her and I wanted to make her so much , so I left my conditioner in her toilet (: .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Few minutes later , Jw came and told me that she said something about the conditioner , she said that &lt;b&gt;my&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;English is not accepted in &lt;u&gt;SINGAPORE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LMFAO JOKE !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Criticize my English siah , wow ! I've never fail any of my English test or exams from primary 1 till sec 2 when I dropped out , I swear .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't mean I speak , type or write perfect English , but at least people understand what I'm talking , typing or writing .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay , let me show you a picture , you might laugh at these&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xz68GjNmZ4E/TfYZfWEO4oI/AAAAAAAABI4/bjwOKfLxR_0/s640/IMG-20110612-00283.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THIS WAS WROTE BY HER .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Look at the first and last sentence , especially the last one . Lol , her English is accepted by Singapore ? What the fuck is "&lt;b&gt;KEEP THE &lt;u&gt;TOILET COVER STAND UP &lt;/u&gt;AND DRY AFTER USE&lt;/b&gt;" ?!&lt;/div&gt;This , is the kind of person who judges others and has never see herself in the mirror first .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e1C4ZMgh_Y0/TfYpeWJ_EpI/AAAAAAAABJA/L_39RGzXIvM/s320/image.png" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Singapore most retarded face champion&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d6s0erbqCfc/TfYrZw5Av5I/AAAAAAAABJE/LwhCs_YDmmg/s320/327736.2.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;These 2 pictures are for comparison sake ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;because  she had said that I'm ugly , and my bf's fat . LOL ! I'm not saying  that I'm extremely pretty and my bf is super slim , but just look at her  , WHO IS SHE TO CRITICIZE US OR ANYBODY ELSE ?!&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She got F9 for English (FACTS) , and her looks and figure are really CMI (FACTS) .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nobody will wanna have sex with her , confirm (FACTS) .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not being nasty ,&lt;br /&gt;I can criticize because I've looked myself in the mirror and my English is obviously better compared to hers .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(FACTS)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHAHA FUCK YOU BITCH !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5338450085654205658-781975019708420678?l=jehseumin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehseumin.blogspot.com/feeds/781975019708420678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5338450085654205658&amp;postID=781975019708420678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5338450085654205658/posts/default/781975019708420678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5338450085654205658/posts/default/781975019708420678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehseumin.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-joke.html' title='WHAT A JOKE'/><author><name>Jasmine Chen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02215377131281511672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-soa5iIFCvYU/TnNnHOUqigI/AAAAAAAABMY/HT_ERY8jzNw/s220/zuQH9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0JOJ9E9o7l8/TfYY-XUTTzI/AAAAAAAABI0/y_qL4S_-eaY/s72-c/cr002_my_000006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Pasir Ris, Singapore</georss:featurename><georss:point>1.372442 103.94954699999994</georss:point><georss:box>1.348956 103.91669799999994 1.3959279999999998 103.98239599999994</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5338450085654205658.post-2989175337174224654</id><published>2011-06-05T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T08:23:58.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Changed pink housing/Town for ice creams and movies ..</title><content type='html'>It's finally my off day like after-so-long .&lt;br /&gt;Went out to town with hubby , his sister and Jw for ice creams at Cold stone creamery then to cine for lunch and movie .&lt;br /&gt;Caught Dylan Dog and I gotta say that movie was awesome , I laughed throughout the whole entire movie , went home after that .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here are some neoprints we took after lunch .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxIv4-ZN0Yw/TeuUJGEffQI/AAAAAAAABIY/vRZsg3EjBWw/s640/DSCF0013.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-84d3Gr5fTcw/TeuUuS_bu6I/AAAAAAAABIc/9y9XNCPuCEc/s640/DSCF0014.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Backed home and got my blackberry housing changed . It's "pinkberry" now and I love it !&lt;br /&gt;My handsome brother did everything for me , he's fucking awesome .&lt;br /&gt;Here are the pictures of my "pinkberry" !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hC8W-3oMc-0/TeuV9RT0N1I/AAAAAAAABIk/2ZaCP1wTdRc/s640/DSCF0022.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My so called "PINKBERRY"&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NP8lQJKtUD4/TeuSZHrOp2I/AAAAAAAABIM/cTxvggVYwV0/s640/DSCF0023.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chio casing bought from a pushcart at cine .&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay that's it for now .&lt;br /&gt;Good night ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5338450085654205658-2989175337174224654?l=jehseumin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehseumin.blogspot.com/feeds/2989175337174224654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5338450085654205658&amp;postID=2989175337174224654&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5338450085654205658/posts/default/2989175337174224654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5338450085654205658/posts/default/2989175337174224654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehseumin.blogspot.com/2011/06/changed-pink-housingtown-for-ice-creams.html' title='Changed pink housing/Town for ice creams and movies ..'/><author><name>Jasmine Chen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02215377131281511672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-soa5iIFCvYU/TnNnHOUqigI/AAAAAAAABMY/HT_ERY8jzNw/s220/zuQH9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxIv4-ZN0Yw/TeuUJGEffQI/AAAAAAAABIY/vRZsg3EjBWw/s72-c/DSCF0013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5338450085654205658.post-1862182210580767171</id><published>2011-04-29T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T00:17:55.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What is life filled of ??</title><content type='html'>No one can ever live without stress , agree ?&lt;br /&gt;Everyone face stress with studies , work , family , bills , everything .&lt;br /&gt;Just recently I submitted a resignation letter .&lt;br /&gt;I made this decision is not mainly because of money problem .&lt;br /&gt;2nd reason , stress . When I first started my job , Ella was my nanny(at work) , she took care of me , she have to teach me everything . Yes , EVERYTHING .&lt;br /&gt;1st week passed , I mastered so many things , classical swedish massage , retreat signature massage , aroma therapy , most of the treatments in the menu . Just one little problem , I always have problem with my housekeeping .&lt;br /&gt;Is either I have forgotten to replace new plastic bags in the bin , or change the shampoo bottle , or any other things .&lt;br /&gt;I always get criticism from other colleagues , and I'm sick and tired of it .&lt;br /&gt;I don't have good memory , I gotta admit that . Yah , I know I suck .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY DO THEY CRITICISE ?&lt;br /&gt;1. Make me feel bad to worse , OR&lt;br /&gt;2. Make Ella feel that she has not put in responsibility for being my nanny , OR MOST PROLLY&lt;br /&gt;3. They're jealous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES , JEALOUS .&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has their own bad habit at work , like forgetful(me) , lazy , being late for work , things like that ..&lt;br /&gt;I'm always on time for work , I was never lazy , just forgetful .&lt;br /&gt;JUST FORGETFUL ONLY , its not like I don't wanna do ?&lt;br /&gt;Coming late for work is more serious , but why is it everyone targeting me about my forgetfulness and not that late person ?&lt;br /&gt;Lateness can delay customer's treatment and even lose a customer .&lt;br /&gt;WHY THEY TARGET ME ?&lt;br /&gt;I mentioned before in my previous previous post that I was the top sales on Feb which was my second month , my commission was 700++ .&lt;br /&gt;Just after it was announced , that's when they started criticizing about my housekeeping whatever shit .&lt;br /&gt;They came to work to observe me , wait for me to make mistakes , or just make up some ridiculous stories and tell the boss .&lt;br /&gt;Kena once , I did closing alone , I made sure everything was done properly , off the air con and the lights . I was very sure I left the place with everything done nicely , because I went to check over and over again .&lt;br /&gt;The next day I came to work in the afternoon shift , Miss Sim(boss) asked why did I forget to off the air con last night .&lt;br /&gt;First thing that came into my mind was ' I KNEW IT ' .&lt;br /&gt;Yes , I knew someone will gonna make something out , that's why I did the closing very carefully , my 6th sense was never wrong .&lt;br /&gt;I just remained silent , I don't bother to explain because Miss Sim must have heard lots of grandmother stories from other therapist for the pass few years when they did mistakes like this . Human being always have the tendency to explain or find excuses to cover their own mistakes , I mean some human being , not all .&lt;br /&gt;I truly respect those people that apologise straight when they're wrong , because they don't find it hard to say ' sorry ' .&lt;br /&gt;See ah , most of the people will go like ' is it ? ' When someone told them their mistakes , then they will start telling their grandmother story , even if they apologise , it'll always happen after they finish their grandmother stories .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay , i'm tired of typing , I just feel that life is full of bullshits .&lt;br /&gt;I hate jealous people , jealousy can really made someone go crazy .&lt;br /&gt;Jealousy kills . So people , please don't be jealous no matter how good looking is your best friend , how other people are better than you , just don't , it may drive you to do something crazy and hurt someone *winks .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay byee !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5338450085654205658-1862182210580767171?l=jehseumin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehseumin.blogspot.com/feeds/1862182210580767171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5338450085654205658&amp;postID=1862182210580767171&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5338450085654205658/posts/default/1862182210580767171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5338450085654205658/posts/default/1862182210580767171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehseumin.blogspot.com/2011/04/what-is-life-filled-of.html' title='What is life filled of ??'/><author><name>Jasmine Chen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02215377131281511672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-soa5iIFCvYU/TnNnHOUqigI/AAAAAAAABMY/HT_ERY8jzNw/s220/zuQH9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5338450085654205658.post-2149007075965700554</id><published>2011-03-24T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T18:53:41.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good bye ..</title><content type='html'>Nick(my favorite manager) resigned 2 days ago , don't know when in the world will we ever see him again , hope he'll be doing good !&lt;br /&gt;Back to January 2011 , when I just joined , I hated him so much and I even cursed him to die . Very very bad , I know . During Feb , he helped me so much , ask me back to back everyday , and my commission reached 700 ++ until other colleagues gossip about me , but it's okay .&lt;br /&gt;In the beginning of March , Ella saw the schedule for the second last week of March , there's no more Nick in it . I knew he's gonna leave and it's really sad , that thing was in my head for a long time , thinking why is he leaving so soon . Until the 22th March , Nick was having dinner in the pantry , he asked me to go and take care of the counter , I just said ' wah lao , you very mafan(troublesome) leh ! Everytime order me to do this and that . ' , and he said ' Haha okay lah , let me disturb you for the last time then its my last day tomorrow . ' I kinda regretted using that attitude to reply him when he asked me to take care of the counter , felt very guilty , I might hurt his feelings .. I asked him ' Nick , why are you leaving us ? We not good meh .. ' He didn't tell me the reason why he's leaving , he just told me ' since when I say you not good ? zui ke ai jiu shi ni le . Eh , help me take care of the counter , I go toilet ' he just refused to tell me why . So never mind lor , we celebrated his farewell on the 23th , here are the pictures !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-HroSDbw8VQE/TYvvP3Wvi3I/AAAAAAAABDc/0y7vMcC-gfI/s1600/IMG-20110323-00005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-HroSDbw8VQE/TYvvP3Wvi3I/AAAAAAAABDc/0y7vMcC-gfI/s640/IMG-20110323-00005.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Lld07JJDkow/TYvvQ4LdpnI/AAAAAAAABDg/le7pyx7kvPg/s640/188768_1764714929204_1579064995_1675586_6261996_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-FtpPUjtcaAY/TYvvRCPR0hI/AAAAAAAABDk/XvMBknTVJ3o/s640/190649_1764711609121_1579064995_1675565_6731468_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ZBzmTeGQP7U/TYvvSGO6LgI/AAAAAAAABDo/uMo4QQBwvvM/s640/195977_1764709929079_1579064995_1675554_4992875_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-297xOnwxegY/TYvvS5WpI_I/AAAAAAAABDs/vLvov6W9NGc/s640/200457_1764710649097_1579064995_1675559_1155395_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hope you're doing well Nick !&lt;br /&gt;Take care .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5338450085654205658-2149007075965700554?l=jehseumin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jehseumin.blogspot.com/feeds/2149007075965700554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5338450085654205658&amp;postID=2149007075965700554&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5338450085654205658/posts/default/2149007075965700554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5338450085654205658/posts/default/2149007075965700554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jehseumin.blogspot.com/2011/03/good-bye.html' title='Good bye ..'/><author><name>Jasmine Chen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02215377131281511672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-soa5iIFCvYU/TnNnHOUqigI/AAAAAAAABMY/HT_ERY8jzNw/s220/zuQH9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-HroSDbw8VQE/TYvvP3Wvi3I/AAAAAAAABDc/0y7vMcC-gfI/s72-c/IMG-20110323-00005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
